The Journey
Whilst I trudge through endless days,
I know something fair awaits at the end if this maze.
I cannot imagine less than perfection awaits,
Though it may not be til God’s golden gates.
Lest I find my demise on this trail,
Bury my body so my soul will find heaven without fail.
Unbiased towards which roads I must take, for many will attempt to sway me, but
They are fake.
Although I stride across endless days,
I hope for something beautiful at the end
Of this maze.
(2015)
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